All Chapters of The Alpha's Rejected Luna: Mommy, Please Take Daddy Back : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I still couldn't believe it had been days since I'd seen my little Harry. His bright smile and infectious laughter echoed in my mind, making my heart ache with longing. And Grandma Charlotte—her silent scolding and warm hugs were a constant source of comfort I desperately needed. I even missed the way she called me "child." A watery smile lifted my lips, and I sighed. Then there was Adrian. The thought of revealing my secret to him made my stomach twist into knots. Fear held me hostage, silencing my words every time I mustered the courage to speak. What if he got upset and wanted Harry for himself? What if I never got to see my son afterward? The pessimistic thoughts flooding my head left a sour taste in my mouth and a wary feeling in the pit of my stomach. Each time I thought of telling him, something interrupted that perfect moment; either that, or the moment just wasn’t right. Either way, I didn’t enjoy the way guilt ate at my insides. As the evening sun cast a warm glow over the

Violet POVExasperated. Stunned. Flabbergasted. That was the exact look Emily shot me the moment her gaze locked onto mine. Oh, lest I forget-I wasn't in my Sophia Crane camouflage anymore. I was standing here in my full fucking glory as Violet. Her lips parted, the color visibly draining from her face. "You're... not dead?" she stuttered, barely blinking as if I were a ghost from her past. The fucking bitch. She didn't even bother hiding it. The sheer audacity-practically screaming how much she wished I were six feet under. I tilted my head, giving her my best unimpressed look. "Dead?" I let the word roll off my tongue lazily, dragging out the moment just to watch her seethe. Then, with a slow, knowing smirk, I added, "You'd love that, wouldn't you?" Emily's throat bobbed as she swallowed. Her gaze flickered with something-shock? Anger? Or the bitter realization that her little fantasy of me being erased from existence had just been shattered. "Sorry to disappoint, sweetheart,

VIOLET'S POVI'm fuming. Fuming from rage. From frustration. From the embarrassment I just faced. My hands shake as I grip the steering wheel, my knuckles turning white from how hard I'm holding on. My heart is pounding in my chest, a sharp, erratic rhythm that refuses to slow down. I can still hear Emily's voice, taunting, reminding me exactly where I stand in Adrian's life. Or where I don't.The pain never fades. Every single day, I wake up with this hollow void where my heart should be. I feel utterly empty, like my damn soul has been shattered into pieces.I left that house. I gave him space. I gave them space. And what does Emily do? She makes sure I never forget that I don't belong there. That I never did.I suck in a breath, my throat tight, my eyes burning, but I refuse to let tears fall. Not for this. Not for her. Not for them.So I do what I always do when my world starts to crack. I run. It could have been to my Grandma Charlotte. But this time straight to my father. A f

Violet POV Mason?His sharp gaze locked onto mine, a flabbergasting look flashing through those damn familiar eyes. But that signature sneer? Yeah, still plastered on his annoyingly handsome face.I swallowed hard, feeling the span of the years between us. Staring at him was like unlocking a vault of memories I had no business revisiting. But let's get one thing straight-Mason wasn't a demon. No, he was just a man doing what any Alpha would when he found out the woman he'd taken in was the Luna of his enemy pack.And yet, here he was, looking just as infuriatingly good as the last time I saw him. Same tall, broad frame, unreadable expressions, though his hair was styled a little differently now. Damn, he still had that whole dangerous, brooding thing going for him. No wonder Rhoda was ready to slit throats for him. I mean, honestly? Worth the defenses.One stride. Two. Three.Just like that, he was in front of me, close enough to cover the space that was between us. His eyes still he

VIOLET POV Darkness.Darkness was all I could see, with people yelling, my father's voice, and the crowd erupting.I'm being held by something.No, someone.The liquid didn't stop burning-no, as a matter of fact, it seemed to have extended all through my body.Aria was whimpering. She was moving. I could hear her in my head."What's this drink?" she whimpered.I could barely answer. Her movement, plus the liquid's movement, was more like pain after pain."Violet, I'm trying to hold this... I'm trying... It's making me want to do things. Things... Violet. Fuck! I can't hold this anymore..."A ragged breath left me as my heart slammed against my ribs.Her voice gave a sharp cry, a sharp howl. A breathless gasp left me.My heart thudded heavily, my head was a haze. But I could still see darkness.A golden mist began to form.Chandeliers rattled, glasses shattered, and even the person holding me let go.Suddenly, my eyes were open and everything went to hell, my entire body was on fire..